Chapter 71

Time passed like a white horse. Soon, in July, Tu Shen's book "breaking through the sky" achieved the hegemony of the Millennium alliance, and the new book "Panlong" also had millions of manuscripts in stock.

On July 1, Shu Cheng sent the outline of the new book "Panlong" and the 10000 word text to editor Meng Huiqing. This is the concern of all anda fans and star executives. After all, none of them wants anda to leave the online literary world.

Due to the summit of "breaking the sky", Meng Huiqing can almost laugh at the achievements of "breaking the sky" these days. Naturally, this kind of thing can't stand it.

"It's really awesome to be so calm!!! Sure enough, Xiao Meng has eyes!"

"Why didn't I find the strength stock of an zhiruosu at the beginning?! let the boy surnamed Meng pick up a bargain!"

"It's estimated that some people will laugh more in their dreams now!"

"Brother Meng, treat me to dinner! I'll kill you well..."

"Sure." Meng Huiqing raised a big smile on his face. He didn't care about the sarcasm of other editors in the editorial department. He accepted all good intentions and bad intentions. After all, he is the biggest beneficiary in signing the contract, and there is no reason to be angry.

Meng Huiqing is busy sitting in front of his computer. When he sees the email information in the penguin, he smiles gently. It is estimated that it is the contribution work of some new person. He wants to open the back door!

He opened the mailbox at random, and his face became excited the next second. Is that right? This is... It's a new book from anda?!

Meng Huiqing simply glanced at it first. He was very surprised. What. Is this a Western Fantasy Theme?

This is -- Western Fantasy Theme?!

Don't anda know that Western fantasy novels have declined? Now all the novel websites don't have this set. This is out of date. No one will buy it.

Do you? Is it that anda has been stolen?!

Meng Huiqing opened the comfortable Penguin chat interface, and his fingers clapped on the keyboard, just as he was in a very impatient mood at the moment——

Meng Huiqing: anda, I didn't read it wrong. Did you write it

Be at ease: Yes

Meng Huiqing breathed a sigh. Fortunately, this is not written by an da. Western Fantasy Theme?! While he was still thinking about the email information, Shu Cheng sent another message. This message

[peace of mind: Well, you're right.]

Meng Huiqing looks at the news sent by an zhiruosu and feels that he has been critically hit in an instant. Anda, do you want to play like this?! This news made Meng Huiqing explode in an instant.

[Meng Huiqing: anda, are you sure?! are you serious? If you lose, you're going to quit the online literary world! The theme of Western fantasy has long declined. It's a loss to compare it with Long Xiao! Of course, I don't believe you, but it may not take much advantage of it.]

Shu Cheng smiled. Her mood didn't matter. She typed a line and sent it to Meng Huiqing——

[peace of mind: I ask you, do you think this western fantasy has really declined?]

[Meng Huiqing: that's for sure. Is there any doubt about it?]

[peace of mind: since you believe in my work, do you believe that I can make it rise as a Western fantasy novel?]

Meng Huiqing looked at the sentence popped up on the screen and smiled softly. This is anda! This character!

[feel at ease:

Many things in life make us not believe that we can do it, not that we can't do it

What surprises you most is what you don't pay attention to at ordinary times.

And I, peace as usual, do not believe in heaven and earth, whether it has declined or not.

What's the matter with me?

As long as I want to do, I must do it

Now I just want it to rise

——Do you believe me?]

Meng Huiqing stared at an Zhiruo Su's words for a long time, sat in his seat and laughed, his blood boiling again. I don't think there's anything I don't believe.

Anda, no wonder you can write such a passionate article as "breaking through the sky". I admire it.

Even if it is impractical, even if it still fails in the end, but I have dreamed and owned

The blood is still in the heart, the heart is not dead, the dream is not extinguished, just a long Xiao, extinguished him